Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Rock out, pop out, dead lock
Flintstones, bam bam, bedrock, ooh
I can make ya crib bounce, I can make ya legs shake, I can make your twin twin bed rock, ooh
Make 'em do the Woah when i walk by
Whippin' that Porsche, wit the frog eyes
Brunette baddie with the dark eyes
Ain't no laws when your Claws lie
Oh, Imma make ya head spin clockwise
Its like we playin pong how we locked eyes
Chuggin that Malibu, she got an attitude,
Travel to Phoenix, she workin' me part time
Two twin glocks on my mother f*ckin' jeans
Tell me what I'm sayin' like you downloaded Genius
I don't speak French but excuse my English
Sippin on wop, Robitussin, don't see it
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
These bitches they asking for pictures and videos lookin' for content for all of they TikToks
Grabbin' the jump rope and lobby them bitches up in it they scissor like criss cross, ooh
I needed some shit that would give me that bounce so I hit up myself like an alley-oop
Follow me everywhere, I got the sauce if you like it I might as well follow you, uh
Shawty the realest she hop in the back of my videos, no matter the content
We could clubbin' outside of the White House, she grindin' on Trump like it was a contest
No stiff arm from me, I prefer to jump over the defense and score with my shoes off
I flew past the lobby, the groceries, the kitchen, they whippin' my cream then they blew off, blow
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Wa-Wa-Wa-Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Crip Walk Video (MV)
Performed By: Josiah Nichols
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Chase Ferguson, Josiah Nichols
Josiah Nichols - Crip Walk Lyrics
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Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Rock out, pop out, dead lock
Flintstones, bam bam, bedrock, ooh
I can make ya crib bounce, I can make ya legs shake, I can make your twin twin bed rock, ooh
Make 'em do the Woah when i walk by
Whippin' that Porsche, wit the frog eyes
Brunette baddie with the dark eyes
Ain't no laws when your Claws lie
Oh, Imma make ya head spin clockwise
Its like we playin pong how we locked eyes
Chuggin that Malibu, she got an attitude,
Travel to Phoenix, she workin' me part time
Two twin glocks on my mother f*ckin' jeans
Tell me what I'm sayin' like you downloaded Genius
I don't speak French but excuse my English
Sippin on wop, Robitussin, don't see it
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
These bitches they asking for pictures and videos lookin' for content for all of they TikToks
Grabbin' the jump rope and lobby them bitches up in it they scissor like criss cross, ooh
I needed some shit that would give me that bounce so I hit up myself like an alley-oop
Follow me everywhere, I got the sauce if you like it I might as well follow you, uh
Shawty the realest she hop in the back of my videos, no matter the content
We could clubbin' outside of the White House, she grindin' on Trump like it was a contest
No stiff arm from me, I prefer to jump over the defense and score with my shoes off
I flew past the lobby, the groceries, the kitchen, they whippin' my cream then they blew off, blow
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Wa-Wa-Wa-Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Rock out, pop out, dead lock
Flintstones, bam bam, bedrock, ooh
I can make ya crib bounce, I can make ya legs shake, I can make your twin twin bed rock, ooh
Make 'em do the Woah when i walk by
Whippin' that Porsche, wit the frog eyes
Brunette baddie with the dark eyes
Ain't no laws when your Claws lie
Oh, Imma make ya head spin clockwise
Its like we playin pong how we locked eyes
Chuggin that Malibu, she got an attitude,
Travel to Phoenix, she workin' me part time
Two twin glocks on my mother f*ckin' jeans
Tell me what I'm sayin' like you downloaded Genius
I don't speak French but excuse my English
Sippin on wop, Robitussin, don't see it
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
These bitches they asking for pictures and videos lookin' for content for all of they TikToks
Grabbin' the jump rope and lobby them bitches up in it they scissor like criss cross, ooh
I needed some shit that would give me that bounce so I hit up myself like an alley-oop
Follow me everywhere, I got the sauce if you like it I might as well follow you, uh
Shawty the realest she hop in the back of my videos, no matter the content
We could clubbin' outside of the White House, she grindin' on Trump like it was a contest
No stiff arm from me, I prefer to jump over the defense and score with my shoes off
I flew past the lobby, the groceries, the kitchen, they whippin' my cream then they blew off, blow
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Wa-Wa-Wa-Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Writer: Chase Ferguson, Josiah Nichols
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid